“You don’t get to die here,” I growled, touching the wound on his head and sending a flood of healing magic into his body. The wound stitched slowly over, but Seth’s heart was fading. There were more injuries that I couldn’t see, internal wounds I reached for with everything I had and worked to fix. “Come on, mutt,” I demanded. “Wake up and annoy the fuck out of me.”
I will lose my fucking mind
